I question the political judgement of those who would have the nerve to paint Christ white with his obvious African nose, lips and wooly hair.

As the eldest son of an Alabama sharecropper family, I was constantly troubled by a collage of North American southern behaviors and notions in reference to the inhumanity of people. There were questions that I did not know how to ask but could, in my young, unsophisticated way, articulate a series of answers.

The first light of human consciousness and the world's first civilizations were in Africa.

If you don't like the situation, if you are afraid and can't deal with it, nothing wrong with your legs, get out of there.

We're in a world of propaganda. Some of it is all to effective.

In the closing years of the nineteenth century, African-American historians began to look at their people's history from their vantage point and their point of view.

I will only debate with my equals. All others I teach.